An image flashed in Seraphina's mind—Xavier claiming her fully, his body pressed against hers, filling her with a primal heat that set her nerves ablaze. Her throat tightened as she swallowed hard, her body thrumming with a desperate, aching anticipation that pulsed through her veins like wildfire.
"Haah… Xavier," she called out, her voice a breathless plea, dripping with raw need.
"Yes?" His tone was teasing, a velvet whisper that only stoked the flames of her desire.
"Please, don't play around too much. I need you inside me…" Her words trembled, heavy with longing, her body betraying her composure as it craved his touch.
Xavier sighed inwardly, his own hunger roaring beneath the surface. He'd let himself get carried away with teasing her, savoring the way her body responded to his every touch, but her desperate plea ignited a deeper urge to push her to the edge of ecstasy. Still, her urgency was a siren's call he couldn't ignore.
